Deep beneath the Death Swamp, in the midst of ancient tombs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old mage, who called himself the "Master of Ooze Mud", looked at Gavin who disappeared from the mirror, and the flash of fiery red brilliance, and suddenly a dazzling sharp light appeared in his cloudy eyes.

"Alania, Crimson Heart isn't yours! Looks like it's time to show what I'm capable of. Otherwise, some people still think that you are the strongest in this swamp of death! ”

The ooze master's voice was as hoarse as a crow.

He tapped the ground a few times with his staff, suddenly turned his head, looked at the scar kneeling behind him, and said coldly, "What are you doing in a daze?" Why don't you let your people slaughter the swamp crocodile? Raising you for so long, are they all wastes that eat white rice? ”

Scar lowered his head, and there was a glint of hatred and humiliation in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, because the dirty and twisted old mage in front of him was not something he had the ability to resist!

He respectfully took a few steps back and turned to leave.

Watching Scar leave, the ooze master snorted, his face full of disdain: "A waste!" If I hadn't brought you back to life, you would have died under someone else's knife ten years ago! Dare to complain? Those disgusting thieves don't stand in the way, do you still let my cute and beautiful baby fight? Stupidity! ”

He raised his left hand and pointed at the mirror, and the image in the mirror immediately changed, turning into a puddle of green mud. It's just that there are two eyeballs dripping and rolling in the mud, which looks very weird.

"My baby!"

Seeing the puddle of mud, a twisted smile appeared on the face of the ooze master, and he said in the voice as gentle as possible: "A crimson heart is almost in your place, and there are hundreds of swamp giant crocodiles, and hundreds of damned thieves!" ”

"Having raised them for decades, it's time to slaughter and harvest! They're all food I've prepared for you! Now that the Crimson Heart has arrived, my long-cherished wish is finally coming true. ”

"Wake up, my princess!"

"Go enjoy your dinner! When the blood of swamp crocodiles and thieves soaks your body, when delicious flesh and bones are digested by the strong acids in your body, when the Crimson Heart becomes your heart. ”

"You're going to be a legend!"

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The swamp crocodile suppressed Gavin's perception. Even if he let go of all his spirits, he could only sense movement within ten meters outside.

All he knew was that the swamp crocodile had been swimming, but he couldn't determine the direction in which it was swimming. Sometimes, though, you can feel the swamp crocodile swimming downward, and for a long time.

Deeper into the swamp.

This reminded Gavin of Morgana's words.

It seems that Pegasus City's intelligence is likely to be correct, and under the so-called "real death swamp", there may indeed be a passage to the dark region, which is the home of the swamp giant crocodile.

After about half an hour, the swamp crocodile stopped, and Gavin sensed the presence of other life.

It's giant crocodiles, more giant crocodiles.

The giant crocodiles have extremely strong vitality, and in the perception of vampires, they are like super-powerful light bulbs, which can be perceived by closing their eyes.

"Is this the nest of the swamp crocodile?"

Gavin gathered his mental strength and was careful.

Because there is likely to be a very powerful mage hidden here, a high-level mage or even an archmage, whose spell-casting ability is not below him, and he is likely to have a stronger spiritual power than himself, and he may perceive his existence at any time.

Holding his breath, stopping his heartbeat, reducing the life characteristics to zero, and then letting the undead aura begin to slowly diffuse, Gavin disguised himself as a vampire who had completely died, and even took the initiative to cut off the energy supply of the life and death core, allowing the gastric juice to corrode his epidermis.

Since you want to disguise, you have to disguise it more thoroughly.

Gavin still has this endurance and determination.

A few minutes later, Gavin heard a voice in a language he didn't understand.

"It's the Dark Elves!"

Gavin had heard the language.

When I was outside Brimstone City, I once heard a few words from a bloody girl, and the tone was very similar to Elven language, but it was more recognizable.

"A dark elf mage?"

Gavin continued to disguise.

Soon, the swamp crocodile's stomach began to squirm, and the stomach wall began to push the mess inside, along with Gavin and Crimson Heart, towards the mouth.

"Vomit?"

Gavin didn't expect that one day he would vomit out as vomit.

A minute later, he was spit out and fell into a water stain, and then he was lifted up by a force that was the Rank 0 spell "Mage's Hand".

Soon, he sensed a spiritual force sweeping over his body, as if checking his state.

Two minutes later, after not perceiving the anomaly and seeing Gavin's unrecognizable appearance, the Dark Elf Mage decided that Gavin was dead, so he threw Gavin back into the water, only to take Crimson Heart away.

It's an opportunity, a great opportunity.

If you hesitate, the Crimson Heart will be taken by the Dark Elf Mage. And if you choose to sneak attack, it is very likely that the sneak attack will succeed if the dark elf mage is not guarded!

Gavin didn't do that, though, because it wasn't the time.

Perhaps the dark elf mage has been on the defensive, just a temptation.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

Importantly, now is not the time to make a move.

Because Gavin knew that although Crimson Heart fell into the hands of the dark elf mage, it did not mean that it was necessarily his. If no one else says, at least the leader of the black cat, he will never give up.

Praying mantis catches cicadas, yellow finches are behind, and hunters are raising their guns to aim.

Gavin is now a cicada, the dark elf mage is a praying mantis, and the black cat plays the yellow finch.

Identities are not set in stone.

All Gavin has to do now is continue to pretend to be a dead cicada, and then transform without anyone knowing, quietly changing his identity and becoming a hunter.

Soon the footsteps sounded, and the dark elf mage left, and then Gavin was swallowed by the swamp crocodile again with a stream of water - the dark elf mage was really cautious!

Gavin slowly opened his eyes and let go of mental perception.

Streams of death energy came from the core of life and death, and Gavin's damaged body slowly recovered as before.

He still didn't do anything, but kept waiting.

After about twenty minutes, he sensed an angry roar, the one of a dark elf mage.

Immediately afterward, one by one swamp crocodiles swam upwards and left the place, except for the swamp crocodiles.

After about half an hour, Gavin suddenly sensed that someone had infiltrated the area.

Black Cat is coming!

A faint smile tugged at the corner of Gavin's mouth.

He knew that the show had just begun!